BZN - Hot Nights lyrics

Hot nights (D. Plat/J. Veerman/J. Keizer/J. Tuijp) Tropic nights - hearts on fire I feel a burning desire You call me your turtle-dove Under a moon of love Dance with me, we're on a spree, we'll never be apart Oh honeybee, take a chance on me I knew it from the very start Say: Nena nena oh nena na You're sweeter than the sweetest apple-pie Oh nena nena oh ne na no 'Cause I want you, want you to know So very soon my heart goes boom boom When ever it's you walking by Oh nena nena, the apple of my eye Red red wine - pink champagne And sweet words that drive me insane Like "Quere me" et "Je t'adore" My heart is aching for more Dance with me, we're on a spree, we'll never be apart Oh honeybee, take a chance on me I knew it from the very start Say: Nena nena oh nena na You're sweeter than the sweetest apple-pie Oh nena nena oh ne na no 'Cause I want you, want you to know So very soon my heart goes boom boom When ever it's you walking by Oh nena nena, the apple of my eye Hot nights, get out of hand with you Hot nights, we make a dream come true Say: Nena nena oh nena na You're sweeter than the sweetest apple-pie Oh nena nena oh ne na no 'Cause I want you, want you to know Say: Nena nena oh nena na You're sweeter than the sweetest apple-pie Oh nena nena oh ne na no 'Cause I want you, want you to know